1. My History with Brandy, Chapter 2


    Date: 11/7/2014, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: Tribius, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    three stainless steel alcohol lamps arranged in an ascent. As we had arrived later in the afternoon, there were only a few other diners in the restaurant. As we were seated, the sommelier approached me expectantly, but Brandy's clear voice quickly caught his attention as she ordered a 2004 Screaming Eagle Cabernet Sauvignon. With a slight smile and courteous nod, he stated simply, "Very good, Madame," and left to fulfill the request. Our server appeared with warm bruschetta and poured ice water for us as we perused the menu. Everything sounded fantastic, and Brandy explained that the restaurant served only organic grass-fed, aged beef; the best available in the United States. The executive chef was world-renowned, recently arriving from France to open this restaurant. "Order whatever you like, but as accoutrement, I suggest the chef's choice," advised Brandy. The sommelier returned with the bottle and two large crystal wine glasses. Nodding almost imperceptibly, Brandy deferred the formality to me, and the sommelier presented the bottle for my approval. I nodded in acceptance, and watched as he began to cut the foil off the bottle. It was then that I felt Brandy's bare foot press into my crotch, gently grazing my flaccid penis. I raised an eyebrow at her, and was rewarded with a wicked smile from behind her water glass as she raised it to her lips. From the corner of my eye, I could see her smile as she began kneading my cock to hardness with her pretty toes. I accepted the ...
    cork and then the first pour with slight distraction, as I felt the blood swelling me uncomfortably inside my pants. Apparently, I had been resting at a downward angle as she began her ministrations, and now my rod was tenting the leg of my trousers as she unrelentingly stroked my erection. Finally, the wine was poured, and Brandy offered a sweet "thank you" to the sommelier as he left the table. "Brandy, you bitch!" I complained to her with a grin. She flashed her perfect smile at me again and said innocently, "Stephen, I have no idea what you mean," just as our server returned to take our order. Brandy ordered a petite filet mignon, medium-rare, and chef's choice to accompany, all while fondling my raging erection with her foot under the table. With what I'd hoped sounded like a calm voice, I ordered the same. Leaning forward, Brandy growled, "Now, take out that magnificent cock!" "Brandy, I'll be glad to, but first I've got to take care of my gin. Would you excuse me for a moment?" "You'd better hurry, because I'm getting very wet, and if I don't have any distraction, I might just have to take care of things right here at the table!" Carefully standing, I replied with, "I'll do my best." As luck would have it, the restroom was on the other side of the restaurant, requiring me to walk past the other patrons while trying to nonchalantly hide the outline of my dick as it stretched down my leg inside my grey trousers. Most paid me no attention as I passed, but one woman looked ...
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